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letra de internet - fn meka

[intro]:
on my gang!
huh, what he say?
ah, here we go again

chorus:
‘nother n-gga talking on the f-cking internet (yuh)
buddy big mad cause his b-tch gave me neck (neck)
worked her all night, like the sh-t bowflex (bowflex)
n-gga why you mad?
go and get yo self a check (broke)
better play it cool, and i put that on the set (on the gang)
tired of you peons always talking online (line)
we can bang it out, nick cannon, drumline
last of a dying breed, i’m one of a kind

[verse 1]:
chillin with the ai’s in the scooby van (chillin’ with the gang)
only zero, but i’m feelin’ like a man (feelin’ like a man)
internet gangsta, just something i can’t stand (b-tch)
meka too hot, you gone need more than a fan (hot)
no birdman, but respect i demand (yuh)
rappers too broke, so i had to cop the lamb’ (skrrt)
shoes on my feet, yeah, it cost more than a grand (chanel)
asking how i blew, like i ain’t give y’all the plan (plan)
wrote a whole book, but i won’t tell on the stand (haha)
you gone get the yapping like you was my right hand (huh)
imma hop out, pop out
imma live it up, in the roxy with the block out
[chorus]:
‘nother n-gga talking on the f-cking internet (yuh)
buddy big mad cause his b-tch gave me neck (neck)
worked her all night, like the sh-t bowflex (bowflex)
n-gga why you mad?
go and get yo self a check (broke)
better play it cool, and i put that on the set (on the gang)
tired of you peons always talking online (line)
we can bang it out, nick cannon, drumline
last of a dying breed, i’m one of a kind

[verse 2]:
ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me
it could get hectic
it could get ugly
think they really hate me, cause all the girls love me
they like “how he getting hoes and a n-gga 3d?”
no john cena, but these n-ggas can’t see me
saying that i’m fake, like the sh-t really offend me
how the h-ll im fake, when i f-cked her when she met me
they so austin powers, cause these n-ggas just a mini me
got a big mac, for you small frys

part ii

[intro]:
where my mask at?
the blunts is in the closet?
alright, don’t ask me what i need it for
[verse]:
roses are red, balenciagas blue
bullets make him hop, just like a kangaroo
drop the top, now i see the moon
no capcom, kicking sh-t, ryu (hadouken!)

- fn meka

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